(POV: Akashic Records)
Central District, Silva Citadel.
Isadora finally finished linking her memories of the Abyssal Heights to Stellaria's mind through a telepathic chain.
Fasit turned to Lumiere and said, "Great Lumiere, it's uncharacteristic of you to go for such a straightforward approach."
"I agree with Fasit," Serena folded her arms. "I'm coming with you."
"No, Serena." Lumiere smiled.
"But... but why?" she asked.
He winked. "Because it's my duty. I don't want to have to drag you into things that I should handle myself... and besides it's just a warning."
For a moment, Serena felt something change in him. Enough that it made her blush in awe of this sudden growth.
Pulling his hands out of his pocket, Lumiere yawned. "Any fate that threatens to harm Isadora and the life of my unborn child, is a fate worth destroying."
